Vania Bouwmeester Pentcheva

Each season brings different things to the world around me that I like to make sure and paint as they roll across the calendar each year. The maturing wheat fields are a part of one of the cycles with beautiful scenes that I try to make sure I don’t miss. Standing at the edge of a large wheat field and looking out over all those plants swaying in the breeze is impressive. A wheat field on a breeze day can be hypnotic.